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Ning Cheng unscrupulously absorbed spiritual energy, transformed it into true energy, and filled his Dan Lake. Although the speed and amount of spiritual energy that Ning Cheng absorbed were terrifying to the extreme, to the small spiritual realm of the Luohong Sword Sect, this amount of spiritual energy was nothing at all.
A month later, Ning Cheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes. His eyes were full of joy and a kind of satisfaction, a feeling that could not be experienced by practicing with spirit stones.
Although he is still at the seventh level of Xuan Liquid, the Dan Lake has been filled up. Ning Cheng knew very well that if he wanted to advance to the eighth or even ninth level of Xuan Liquid, it was just a matter of breathing. For him, there is no difference between the seventh level and the ninth level of black liquid. The only difference is that the Dan Lake will expand again after he advances.
Ning Cheng stood up. The benefits of practicing here made him not want to leave at all. But Ning Cheng still felt that cultivation in the Little Spiritual Realm was not that simple. He entered the depths of the Little Spiritual Realm again and found a lighter blue stone to sit down on.
Sure enough, Ning Cheng felt that the effect of practicing here was better than before. It seemed that the further inside he went, the more obvious the effect became. But Ning Cheng also knows that this change is very small. This is because the spiritual energy he absorbs is too terrifying. If he were an ordinary monk, he might not be able to feel it.
Ning Cheng decided to go out after practicing here for three months. He arranged a simple defensive formation around him and then continued to practice.
"Crack." When Ning Cheng continued to practice, there was no need for him to attack the eighth layer of Xuan Liquid. The barriers on that layer of cultivation were automatically broken. He arrived at the eighth layer of Xuan Liquid naturally, and the Dan Lake condensed again. actual expansion.
It seems that his previous guess was indeed correct. For him, the result is the same whether he is forced to advance or does not advance and slowly cultivates to advance naturally. There may be some gaps in strength, but this gap is definitely limited.
The expanded Dan Lake at the eighth level of black liquid was quickly filled up again, and Ning Cheng advanced to the ninth level of black liquid without any delay.
After the ninth layer of the mysterious liquid, the true energy was rolling in Ning Cheng's Dan Lake. The feeling of powerful strength almost made Ning Cheng think that he could kill a Yuanhun cultivator alone.
Amid the roar of Dan Lake, the expanded and solidified Dan Lake was filled up again. Ning Cheng knew that whether he could advance to Xuandan would depend on this. If you can't advance to Xuandan here, it will be difficult to find such a good place next time if you want to advance to Xuandan.
As Ning Cheng continued to absorb spiritual energy, the true essence liquid in the Dan Lake continued to strengthen. The true energy rolled in the Dan Lake and meridians, giving Ning Cheng a feeling of tearing and swelling pain. Some impurities in the body were squeezed out by the powerful true energy, and Ning Cheng's body was washed away by this true energy circulation.
Ning Cheng quickly realized something was wrong. Although he did not have a master, he also knew that the promotion of Xuandan was the process of the Dan Lake rolling, solidifying into a golden elixir and floating on the Dan Lake.
But as his Dan Lake continued to roll, it actually began to compress the true essence. The true essence continued to decrease, and then it absorbed spiritual energy and transformed it into new true essence.
As time goes by, Ning Cheng feels more and more strange. If this situation continues, how much spiritual energy will he have to absorb to form a golden elixir? These three months have gone by in a blink of an eye. What will he use to practice after he gets out? Use spirit stones? That's a joke.
Although Ning Cheng knew something was wrong with him, he did not dare to stop practicing suddenly. At least until now, his golden elixir has not formed, but his strength is increasing. This is an undoubted fact.
A few days have passed, and the true essence liquid in Ningcheng Dan Lake is still being compressed and compressed again. Then the absorbed spiritual energy is transformed into new true energy without any change.
In the end, Ning Cheng simply ignored it. He only cares about constantly absorbing spiritual energy and cultivating, and does he care whether he forms a golden elixir or not? As long as the strength is rising, that's fine. The only pity is that three months is really too little time.
I don¡¯t know how long he has been practicing. On this day, the true essence liquid in Ningcheng¡¯s Dan Lake suddenly stopped increasing. Just when Ning Cheng was still confused, the True Essence Liquid in his Dan Lake that had been condensed to the extreme suddenly gathered together. A wildly rotating vortex soon formed.
Ning Cheng was ecstatic that the golden elixir was about to be formed. He knew that this was the prelude to the formation of the golden elixir.
He is even more crazy about absorbing spiritual energy, and at the same time running his skills to form his own golden elixir.
For three days, the whirlpool in the Dan Lake in Ningcheng suddenly disappeared, and a golden elixir the size of a dragon's eye floated above the Dan Lake.
The golden elixir contains terrifying true energy power, which makes Ning Cheng convinced that he can easily defeat a late-stage Xuandan at this time. At the same time, an indescribable Taoist aura surrounded the golden elixir, giving Ning Cheng a new understanding of cultivation. Even the shot he understood in Leiyu City was clearer.
Although he didn¡¯t understand why the true essence liquid was still in the Dan Lake after forming the golden elixir, Ning Cheng worked hard to control the golden elixir and accelerate the consolidation of his cultivation.
After the golden elixir is formed, it slowly flows on the Dan Lake. As Ning Cheng continued to practice, he absorbed spiritual energy much faster than before.
In just a few days, Ning Cheng consolidated his first-level cultivation of the golden elixir. Ning Cheng couldn't help but howl because of his strong true energy and powerful spiritual consciousness. This kind of power was completely indescribable. Only by trying it with a Yuanhun cultivator would he know how powerful he was.
At this moment, Ning Cheng could not wait to sacrifice the Wuji Qinglei City in his Zifu immediately to try. With his current strength, even if he could not sacrifice the Qinglei City, there would definitely be no problem with that kind of phantom. However, Ning Cheng endured it. He suppressed his inner impulse.
He has been practicing in this small spiritual realm for such a long time and has not noticed that he is being watched. But it's better to be careful about this kind of thing. If someone sees him, it will be fine if he practices faster. But it would not be a good thing if someone noticed that he had sacrificed something like the Infinite Blue Thunder City.
Ning Cheng has a hunch that Wuji Qinglei City is not a simple magic weapon.
"I don't know how long it will take." Ning Cheng muttered to himself and looked down at the jade talisman on his wrist, only to see that the jade talisman had already lost its color and turned a little gray.
After only half a stick of incense had passed, there was a "click" and the jade talisman in Ning Cheng's hand completely shattered and turned into fly ash. At the same time, another force swept Ning Cheng away.
At the entrance of Xiaoling Realm, there is still the old man. When the old man saw Ning Cheng coming out, he smiled with interest and then shook his head.
¡°Obviously, he was a little disappointed when he saw that Ning Cheng had only reached the first level of Xuan Dan after practicing in the Xiaoling Realm for three months. Any cultivator at the seventh level of Xuan Liquid from the Luohong Sword Sect who has practiced in the Small Spirit Realm for three months will be able to reach more than the third level of Xuan Dan. One month of cultivation in the Xiaoling Realm is worth ten years outside. This is not an exaggeration, but a fact.
Ning Cheng cleaned himself up and then said to the old man with a smile, "I'm leaving. I will come often when I have time in the future."
After saying that, Ning Cheng quickly left the entrance without waiting for the old man to answer. Others were not very satisfied with his progress, but Ning Cheng himself was very, very satisfied. He didn't just say that he would come often in the future. Now that he knew the effects of Xiaolingyu's cultivation, he was ready to do everything possible to find the jade token of Xiaolingyu's cultivation.
So after Ning Cheng came out, he didn¡¯t even go back to his residence and rushed directly to the mission hall. He knew that in order to get the jade token to enter the Xiaoling Realm, he had to do a task, and he had to do a task that the sect valued. Only the tasks that the sect attaches great importance to can get the jade medal for practicing in the Xiaoling Realm.
As soon as Ning Cheng left the Little Spirit Realm, a Xuan Ye disciple who was guarding outside the Little Spirit Realm sent a message.
"Good boy, we finally came out." A monk on the eighth level of Xuandan who was still in Luohongfang City looked at the communication bead in his hand and said ferociously. The next moment he had left the city.
This Xuandan monk was the Xuandan monk who was deceived by Ning Cheng three months ago into taking away 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. Because of this incident, he was not only ridiculed by several of his fellow disciples, but also made his recent practice tense. .
"Haha, Brother Hu, long time no see. Congratulations to learn that you have come out of the Little Spirit Realm and have greatly improved your strength." Ning Cheng was still watching the sect mission on the formation screen in the main hall when a very enthusiastic voice shouted from behind Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng turned around and looked at the Xuandan monk who came over, and asked doubtfully, "Who are you? Did you call me just now?"
The Xuandan cultivator's heart sank. He felt increasingly bad, but no matter how bad he felt, he was no longer afraid of people being caught by him.
Brother Xuandan suppressed the anger in his heart and said reluctantly, "Junior brother, I am Lao Wang next door to Hanwen. It has only been three months and you don't remember? Three months ago, I took one hundred thousand spiritual stones." Here, you said you would lend me a small spiritual realm cultivation jade token, that old Wang next door."
Ning Cheng frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Old Wang next door, I don't understand what you are talking about at all. Sorry, you may have recognized the wrong person."
Ning Cheng shook his head, turned around and left.
At this time, the Xuandan cultivator was sure that he had been deceived. He sneered and stopped in front of Ning Cheng, "You deceived Grandpa's spirit stone and you want to leave? You can just dream."
"You want to rob?" Ning Cheng's body was filled with murderous aura. In this short period of time, everyone in the mission hall focused their attention on Ning Cheng. They were all thinking who had the courage to act murderous in the mission hall.
The Xuandan monk saw Ning Cheng's murderous aura and screamed in his heart. Before he could speak, he heard a cold and stern voice, "What's going on? How dare you use murderous aura in the mission hall? Who can do that?" So brave?"
As the voice fell, a middle-aged deacon in the God-shaping realm appeared in front of Ning Cheng and the eighth-level Xuandan monk.
"Master Deacon, this Senior Brother Xuandan, because he is higher than me in cultivation, stopped me and tried to snatch my spirit stone. I was unwilling to give it to him, so he planned to use force. As an inner sect of the Luohong Sword Sect, Disciple, even if his cultivation is stronger than mine, I will not give in." The evil man from Ningcheng complained first, and of course he knew the importance of striking first.
(That¡¯s it for today¡¯s update, good night, friends!)
?¡(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)Li's voice fell, "What's going on? You dare to use murderous intent in the mission hall. Who has such courage?"
As the voice fell, a middle-aged deacon in the God-shaping realm appeared in front of Ning Cheng and the eighth-level Xuandan monk.
"Master Deacon, this Senior Brother Xuandan, because he is higher than me in cultivation, stopped me and tried to snatch my spirit stone. I was unwilling to give it to him, so he planned to use force. As an inner sect of the Luohong Sword Sect, Disciple, even if his cultivation is stronger than mine, I will not give in." The evil man from Ningcheng complained first, and of course he knew the importance of striking first.
(That¡¯s it for today¡¯s update, good night, friends!)